TODAY AS I WENT TO DO SOME SHOPPING AND LOOK THROUGH A THRIFT STORE I COMPLETED MY TASKS AND SAT IN THE SHADE OF THE FRONT DOORS. A LADY , SEEMED DISTRESSED WALKING TOWARD THE THRIFT STORE . I HAPHAZRDLY SAID IS EVERYTHING OK MAM? EVIDENTLY, SHE COMES TO THE STORE OCCASIONALLY, TO SHOP. WE STRUCK UP A CONVERSATION. OF COURSE I MENTIONED THE MISSION AND ALL THE TRIMMINGS ONE COULD MUSTER IN FIVE MINUTES ABOUT MY ‘CHURCH WITHOUT WALLS’

I NEEDED TO SPEAK A LITTLE TO ALLOW THE SPIRIT AND JESUS TO ASSIST ME, LEAD ME THRU WITNESSING TO THIS LADY. WHEN SHE HEARD I DID CLOWN WORK SHE WAS EAR TO EAR WITH SMILES AND I DEFINETLY THINK THE SUN CAME OUT BEHIND THAT CLOUD AS OUR CONVERSATION JUST GOT MORE N MORE ON A PERSONAL LEVEL FOR HER. I WON’T PUT HER NAME OUT BUT I MET AN ANGEL TODAY. SHE HAD JUST CAME FROM A CHURCH SHARING HER TESTIMONY IN THERE AND SHE JUST KNEW SHE WAS GONNA MEET UP WITH THE GENERAL THIS DAY.

I MOST LIKELY WILL NEVER SEE HER AGAIN, YET JESUS AND I INSTALLED A LITTLE LIGHT IN HER LIFE THIS DAY. DIDN’T COST ANYTHING TO SMILE AND LIFT THE SPIRITS UP OF A PERSON WHO SHORELY NEEDED SOME ENCOURAGMENT AND UPLIFTING TODAY. AS SHE WALKED AWAY I SAW HER WINGS AND KNEW THEN SHE WAS THE ANGEL GOD SENT TO ME.

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PEACE STARTS WITH JUST TWO PEOPLE AND THE LOVE AND KINDNESS EVOLVED IN OUR CONTACT WILL LAST A LIFETIME FOR THIS MAN FOR SURE. IT IS JUST THAT EASY. PEACE THE TANGLED WORLD NEEDS. PEACE WHAT IS IT? CAN WE POSSIBLY HAVE PEACE IN OUR WORLD SOON.?

NO MORE DEATH BY VIOLENCE AND TERRORISTIC MEN AND WOMEN. IT MUST END AND END NOW.

LOVE .THE CHILD.

HE HAS MORE LOVE

THAN ALL OF US GROWNUPS.

WILL IT TAKE AN ARMY OF CHILDREN

MARCHING TO DRAW ALL OF US

TO A PEACEFUL , LOVING WORLD.

MAYBE. AN ANGEL TOUCHED ME TODAY.

WE TRIED ONCE, TO BUILD A TOWER TO HEAVEN. IT WAS CALLED ‘THE TOWER OF BABEL”. AT THE TIME THIS WHOLE WORLD SPOKE PRETTY MUCH THE SAME LANGUAGE AND THE LEADERS CALLED EVERY NATION TO COME AND HELP TO BUILD THE TOWER SO WE CAN MEET AND SEE OUR GOD!!! NEEDLESS TO SAY AFTER SEVERAL ATTEMPTS AND STORIES OF ROCK AND WOODEN STRUCTURE, GOD HAD ENOUGH. HE KNEW THEY WERE GOING ON IN A FRUTILE AND FOOLISH CHORE TO BUILD THIS TOWER , A STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN, MIND YOU!

SO HE STRUCK DOWN AND SPLIT EVERYONES LANGUAGES APART. THOUSANDS OF PEOPLE WHO UNDERSTOOD ONE ANOTHER ,NO LONGER COULD. THE LANGUAGE BARRIER GOD IMPOSED WAS TREMENDOUS. THE TOWER CEASED TO GROW ANY TALLER AND EVENTUALLY THE GROUPS OF LIKE LANGUAGES WENT THEIR SEPERATE WAYS AND SPREAD THRUOUT THE WORLD.

NOW, JESUS IS LEADING US TO A NEW WORLD AND NEW WAY OF LOVE AND PEACE UPON OUR EARTH. WE EVEN HAVE COMPUTERS THAT TRANSLATE SO OTHER NATIONS CAN AND WILL UNDERSTAND WHEN THE ORDERS START TO ROLL OUT FROM HEAVEN. IMAGINE SOON FAMILIES WILL COME TOGETHER. DISEASES WILL BE CURED. HUNGER AND DEATH WILL ALSO BE ERADICATED. CHILDREN OF THE ETERNAL LIGHT SOON WILL START LIGHTING UP THIS DARKENDED WORLD AND THE DISCIPLES AND JESUS ON HIS WHITE HORSE WILL DESTROY THE DEMONS AND SATAN HIMSELF WILL BE CHAINED AND AT SOME POINT IN THE BEGINNING OF OUR ETERNAL LIVING, WILL BE ESCORTED (*SATAN ) TO THE FIREY FURNACE HE HAS WAITING FOR HIM FOR HIS EVRLASTING FIRE OF HELL!

GOD BLESS EVERYONE WHO READS MY MESSAGE THIS DAY AND TELL OTHERS PEACE IS IMMINENT. WE DON’T WANT TO FIGHT ANYMORE. LOVE IS THE KEY.

MAY GOD TAKE A HOLD OF OUR WORLD TODAY. ALLOW US ALL TO UNDERSTAND THE UNITY WE NEED TO STOP THE WARS AND HUNGER AND HATRED.

WHAT IS LOVE? CAN SOCIETY REALLY SEE THIS UGLY MESS WE ALL HAVE CREATED.

NOT JUST WHAT OTHERS HAVE DONE. WE ARE, TOO THE GUILTY. THE CHILDREN OF THE FORGOTTEN SOLDIER. HE IS RIGHT HERE IN FRONT OF YOU. SERVING THE NATIONS OF UNDERSTANDING. TO GIVE UNTIL I CANNOT GIVE ANYMORE. I HOPE AND PRAY THAT IS WHAT YOU HAVE IN YOUR LIFE, TOO. IF NOT STOP AND LOOK AT THESE SIMPLE PICTURES AGAIN. IT IS TIME. TO RAISE OUR HANDS UP AND SURRENDER.

TO A GOD WHO IS READY TO SEE THE PRODIGAL SON AND DAUGHTER RETURN HOME FOR THE LOVE THAT IS NEEDED HERE AND THROUGHOUT GOD’S UNIVERSE. AS GENERAL OF GOD’S ARMY, ARE WE READY? THE CHANGE IS COMING. CAN’T YOU FEEL IT, IF YOU HAD A CHOICE, WHICH YOU DON’T, WOULD YOU CHOSE ETERNAL LIFE SUCH AS OURT LORD GOD PROMISES? I SURELY HOPE SO.

HE WHO DWELLS IN THE SECRET PLACE OF THE MOST HIGH.SHALL ABIDE UNDER THE SHADOW OF THE ALMIGHTY. I WILL SAY OF THE LORD,”HE IS MY REFUGE AND MY FORTRESS. MY GOD, IN HIM I WILL TRUST.” SURELY HE SHALL DELIVER YOU FROM THE SNARE OF THE FOWLER.” AND FROM THE PERILOUS PESTILENCE. HE SHALL COVER YOU WITH FEATHERS, AND UNDER HIS WINGS YOU SHALL TAKE REFUGE. HIS TRUTH SHALL BE YOUR SHIELD AND BUCKLER. YOU SHALL NOT BE AFRAID OF THE TERROR BY NIGHT. NOR BY THE ARROW THAT FLIES BY DAY. NOR BY THE PESTILENCE THAT WALKS IN DARKNESS. NOR OF THE DESTRUCTION THAT LAYS WASTE AT NOONDAY. A THOUSAND MAY FALL AT YOUR SIDE. AND TEN THOUSAND AT YOUR RIGHT HAND. BUT IT SHALL NOT COME NEAR YOU. ONLY WITH YOUR EYES SHALL YOU LOOK. AND SEE THE REWARD OF THE WICKED. BECAUSE YOU HAVE MADE THE LORD WHO IS MY REFUGE. EVEN THE MOST HIGH, YOUR DWELLING PLACE, NO EVIL SHALL BEFALL YOU. NOR SHALL ANY PLAGUE COME NEAR YOUR DWELLING. FOR HE SHALL GIVE HIS ANGELS CHARGE OVER YOU. TO KEEP YOU IN ALL YOUR WAYS. IN THEIR HANDS THEY SHALL BEAR YOU UP. LEST YOU DASH YOUR FOOT AGAINST A STONE. YOU SHALL TREAD UPON THE LION AND THE COBRA. THE YOUNG LION AND THE SERPENT YOU SHALL TRAMPLE UNDERFOOT. “BECAUSE HE HAS SET HIS LOVE UPON ME. THEREFORE I WILL DELIVER HIM. I WILL SET HIM ON HIGH, BECAUSE HE HAS KNOWN MY NAME. HE SHALL CALL UPON ME, AND I WILL ANSWER HIM; I WILL BE WITH HIM IN TROUBLE; I WILL DELIVER HIM AND HONOR HIM. WITH LONG LIFE I WILL SATISFY HIM AND SHOW HIM MY SALVATION.”
PSALMS 91

AS CHRISTIANS WE MUST CONTINUALLY STRUGGLE WITH THE DEVIL AND HIS CUNNING WAYS. YEARS AGO HOMELESS AND WALKING THE STREETS OF DENVER COLD AND HUNGRY I CALLED AN OLD FRIEND THINKING THEY MIGHT ASSIST ME IN THE TERRIBLE NIGHT I WAS HAVING. MRS MAKKIA GAVE ME COUNSEL ON THE PHONE THEN PROCEEDED TO GIVE TO ME THIS CHAPTER FROM THE BIBLE AS MY OWN TO KEEP AND READ WHEN I FELT ALONE OR STRUGGLING OR JUST DOWN AND OUT. THEN SHE HUNG UP! I FELT MORE LOST THEN WHEN I CALLED HER. BUT THE SPIRIT OF GOD WOULDNT LET ME SUFFER AS I SOON WAS GIVEN A RIDE TO A SHELTER AND MY SITUATION WAS GETTING BETTER.
THE REASON IM SHARING THIS TO YOU TODAY IS I KNOW SOME OF YOU ARE IN THAT SAME FRAME OF MIND I WAS YEARS AGO, WLL TO ALL THAT READ THIS PSALMS 91 I GIVE IT TO YOU AS WELL TO HOLD YOU UP AND LET YOU UNDERSTAND GOD IS HERE. AND HE IS IN CHARGE. LET HIM GIVE YOU STRENGTH AND COURAGE TO GO ANOTHER MILE OR WHATEVER IT IS BUT KNOWHE IS THE ALMIGHTY GOD.
AS THE NEW YEAR ISUPON US PLEASE MAKE A NEW WAY INTO YOUR MISSION AND WITNESS TO OTHERS OF GODS LOVE. HE IS OMNIPRESENT AND HIS SPIRIT WILL LIFT THIS WORLD TO NEW HEIGHTS IF YOU JUST ALLOW THE DRUMMING OF HIS HEARTBEAT CONTINUE IN YOUR WALK WITH HIM. AMEN.

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Man whatever I did I don’t want to do that again. Lost all the written things and for the minutes it took to create the wqrds that was a definite waste of time for sure. This crazy typing has a spooky assistant inside its belly as I try to spell thangs a different way and it changes right in front of me. Wonder ifns it’ll get up to pee for me as well. We will just have to see know won’t we. And talk about seeing I must also get better at this keyboarding as the mistakes are flying onto the page.

Fishing. God and I both know we should be fishing. the peaceful feeling it is to be outdoors and with a hook in the water. And the euphoric feeings of actually getting one on the line. Even the light fluffy taste of the fish meat on my tongue is ever present. Just writing about this I can see myself going to the bait store and loading up on hooks and worms and essential gears needed to go.

I remember one fishing trip came back home and averaged out the cost of each fish for that trip. Was over fifty dollars per fish. Them was expensive fish for what they where worth actually they where , priceless for real. Those memories of days gone by. the rain storm that blew the tent and us into the automobile as the thunderstorms and lightning led on. Was a disaster at the moment but to think back now it was the way God had intended for that day and those memories to live on in this mind. Countless days of memories taking the tackle box and fishing pole

in search of the fish I set out to put my stringer and bring back home to prepare to eat. Sitting on the bank of the shores with the string in the water and just at times enjoying the country side view and the peace nature has to offer. Even to to speak with God for a fish on my line or whatever clouded my thoughts of that day I would speak with him. Fishing, no human being should ever go thru life without having caught a whopper of a dinner on a string and a hook.

The roaring waters to a calm lake and the sounds of nature have a healing effect to the soul. Each time is totally different and the rewards too extravagant. Bre3athe into my lungs and to the bottom of my breath I feel the newness of clean oxygen and ripples of some kind of cure for all the conditions I have in my life. From smoking too, too much to the wrinkles on my skin all this seems imperitive to the effects this outdoors stuff does to me.

ok, stay in your work environment, go to the mailbox, get those overcharged bills and work twelve hour shifts trying to pay them off and never seem to make each paycheck last to the next one. Or, go to the wilderness route and live off the land such as the pioneers must of done 200 years ago. Running water then was really just that. You ran to get it. And you didn’t eat until you shot some fresh meat or settle for the hickory nuts and berries your wife collected that day. And of course going to the river then was for more than just relaxation but for the meal at hand. Pressures we have today most likely presented themselves in a different light yet the same ways no doubt. The old grey mare probably like the old clunker car you are driving needed some work on it for sure. Trade them days for these? Not on my life would I even think of it. As the new frontiers that are so everpresent in our world today are leaps and bounds of yesteryears.

From the innovated ideas we as a world of minds can create to the lives that have progressed from the young death rates of then to the modern medicines and health people now have living older lives. My troublewith all this though is the confusion we ourselves bring on by not collectively using our minds and ideas to cure and assist our world as a whole. It is about the almighty dollar. And who dies the the most toys in their yard. Fortune and fame are great no questions there. But at the same time all the college minds we have young and old could bring our worlds together and a much kinder and thoughtful work environment and livings would exist. To help a poor person from poverty to a job he or she would do would work out better than bitching about paying for the welfare they do need. Compassion comes inside the checkbook? Write it off and move away from the trouble and it will go away? No. It won’t and unless it’s even addressed in a formidable way it will grow to a disease larger than anything that has has ever eroded our society.

Anxiety, waiting for something to happen maybe what I want to see or just the unknown of it all. Part of me is in love with the anxieties of my life and all it has to offer and the other part drives me literally insane. Oh how I long for thetimes in my life when waking up was something I looked forward to. Having a reason to wake up and to motivate and go out each day with anticipation and optimism. Now it seems I have to drink tons of coffee and prepare my mind and body to evenface the morning. I guess it is with age the jumping into the ring of fire is a bit more tricky and done with caution. But it just isn’t my style. The memories of going 95 mph thru a day and when it was time for sleep it was wham sleep right when I hit the pillow. Today it is more review of what the hell happened or what the hay am I gonna do now?